The sun sinks in the West
So ends another day
All surrender to the darkness
Nothing gold can stay
I don't know, I don't know
If I should venture out this evening
No telling what's gonna happen
All I've got's this feeling

There's a cold chill running up and down my spine
Hesitation lingers in the back of my mind
Looking for the answer without any clues
Gotta find me a cure for the full moon blues

There's a hound dog just a howlin'
Wish I knew what he was trying to say
Maybe he hears a prowler
Maybe he's just wishin for the light of the day
Lonely, lonely, lonely
All protection's gone
Nothing much really seems to matter
Except the coming of the dawn

Copyright: Peermusic Publishing
Writer(s): MARK NELSON LYON